I looked around, she was on the only chair, so I sat on the edge of the bed. “Tell me something” she asked, “Do you think I am too strict”“N...o mom”“Do you think my rules are overly harsh”“No mom”“I make rules in this house so everyone understands and respects each other, how would the world be if your dad stood up in court and disrespected the judge?” I didn’t have time to answer. “Anarchy” she finished. I shrugged my shoulders. “The number one rule in this house is, do not invade anybody’s. The last thing I needed was to get a boner in front of Carole and my friends. I tried to focus on the music but it was a losing battle until the sweet little blonde turned just a little and basically moved her boob right under my hand. I went rock hard with a speed only achievable by a virgin teenaged boy with a handful of titty. I tried to discretely move the offending hand but she grabbed it and pulled it back down.Emboldened by her actions I cupped her small breast and began softly kneading. Having Patrice had been a miracle and she doted on their daughter. Petros tried to be a good father, but he didn’t have the patience, he was always away on business. Trying to make the best of a bad situation for her daughter, Ida didn’t ask too many questions. Her husband would come home, reeking of alcohol and likely one too many cheap whores, demand sex, which was never passionate or romantic, fuck her for around 10 minutes and was out like a light. In a way, she should have been happy the. She had her own dreams, her own plans, and her own memories. I just hoped that I would be able to help make some of her dreams come true.I lay there planning out our return trip home. We would need to leave relatively early. We had long way to go. I hoped that the wind was at our back and the snow was good for skiing. I knew our sleds would be a little lighter and our bodies in better condition.I decided that I would let Dawn pick the destination for our next trip. She had been a really good.